Marr Poems - Poems about Marr

...we three ducks of California are traveling down to Big McDarr with our surf boards, and our car singing and laughing with a hardy har har loving our life, sang out brother named Czar No one ca......Read the rest...

...Quiet your body quiet your thoughts and enter the blue door of heaven regress to a place where you once began with Faith at your side Childlike laughter bubbles out of you as you remember the si......Read the rest...

...Spiritual Mahjong Your Move Lord Is there a God? A benevolent entity. An eternal presence presiding over me. A creator, watching and observing. All knowing. Is my end determined and conclusi......Read the rest...

...Bitter cold day Go out, no way Sky as grey as can be Snow forecast in March Might have more time for art O know here it comes Sky, air full of flakes Laying fast colour gone snow is ......Read the rest...

...In our neighborhood, moved a hermetic man named Nit who was gross, unseemly, and unbearable, The neighbors sent me to see if I could muster up something about him that was care-able. I sat down on ......Read the rest...

... FIRE OPERATIE. (operatie is Dutch word for operation in English) F ine matter in combustion with oxygen too luculent, I ncandescent fire's poise flares up its ligament. R ......Read the rest...

...Yesterday, on the 20th of March 2016 on the BBC, On The Andrew Marr Show about politics weekly, I did see Ian Duncan-Smith, government member, Say something that upset me, I do remember. “I am ......Read the rest...

...Silver’s scars The evil little lad that creeps About while others soundly sleep, With a key he scratches many cars, He hates the stranger owners, ha ha. Cos they have much more than him! My s......Read the rest...

...Until tomorrow, feel safe in my warm embrace; don't feel the rage of those frightening storms... whisper a passionate wish--- a sentimental phrase. Stars won't appear to delight, excite and ap......Read the rest...

...The first son inherited by right The second,off with his king to fight; Ab third in a rectory might dwell The youngest was to marr well.. Family coffers...more to swell.......Read the rest...

...(This is what the Lisa Marr song "In California" would have sounded like if she was brought up in Scotland) In Caledonia, I'm dealing blow In all the places we used to go Just a phone call away......Read the rest...

...Always raw And always mending from the constant Break and bending I go to far I go to deep The wounds so fresh Its hard to sleep These scars aren't new their just revived Must slice in......Read the rest...